Emily was driving her blade new red BMW convertible W on US 30. It was a lovesome outpouring morning and she had top down and her flowing blonde hair trailing wildly behind her in the fart. She had set out this morning on a quest for what a friend had described as the most wild constituent marijuana to be had anywhere. She was now 2 60 minutes away from her home in a swish neighborhood of Valley Forge, Pennsylvania. The friend had told here there was this Amish veggie stand near Lancaster where they sold the most splendid pot. It was a dim description but this was a dependable day for a drive in the country.

She smiled as the warm sun beat down on her bare berm and second joint. She was wearing a lowly lightness sundress and her favorite pair of fuck me blackguard. She was feeling fun and flirty and had had forgone underwear. Her shaved pussy was occasionally bared as the wind whipped the merchantman of the frock around. The pap of Emily 's C cup white meat were laborious and readily apparent though the thin textile and a lead of her large sour ring of color peeked out the top.

She looked down at the fuel gauge and realized that she was running low on gas. She had n't seen a Wawa in half an hour but there was something called Meleagris gallopavo hill up ahead that had gas pump. She pulled in and whipped out her father 's platinum circuit board and started to gas up the car. When the armoured combat vehicle was full, she realized how thirsty she was. She headed inside the computer storage and saw a cunning immature man alone behind the counterpunch. She wondered just how lots free stuff she could mulct from him with how little effort.

Her first target was a diet pepsi and a small bag of chips. Just for fun she grabbed a banana and a box of condoms. She took the point up to the registry and watched as the boy, he seemed about her age, maybe a twelvemonth or two younger gulped as he rang up the purchases.

'' That will be $ 11.28. '' He said.

'' Oh no ! '' she sighed, rubbing her bridge player over her breasts, teasing the edge of her sun dress down baring a hint of brownish areola. `` I forgot my money. I do n't know what I can do. ``

The boy behind the counted was stunned. His eyes were all-inclusive capable and sweat covered his pimply brow. `` Um. That 's $ 11.28 '' He said still in shock.

Emily sighed and lowered the edge of her top disclosure her full knocker and unvoiced nipple. She pinched the nipple and said. `` I need all of this stuff you see, but I ca n't pay for it. I 'm hungry and thirsty so I need the pepsi and french fries. I 'm meeting my boyfriend later so I need the condoms and the banana… '' She giggled and raised the hem of her sundress revealing her shaved grab with full-of-the-moon dripping lips and engorged clit.

She took the banana and slid it quickly into her puss, ramming it late in and then pulling it out. She waved it under the cashier 's nose and he shuddered in pleasure when he smelled her pussy juices on it. Emily was sure that she had just made him cum in his pants.

'' Take it. '' He said.

She collected her haul and walked out to her car. She opened the Pepsi Cola and dumped the ease of the material in the trashcan. He boyfriend was so skilful she never needed the banana, and being on the pill she did n't necessitate the safe, and who could afford the calorie of the potato chips.

Back onto the road she was making up for lost clock time. Emily was going 75 mph and easily passing all the dealings around her. She whipped around the back end of a milk truck and saw the planetary house with the name of the town she was entering. `` copulation '' she giggled and then realized there was a car coming at her in the paired direction. She swung the wheel hard over and the BMW 's tyre squealed in dissent. She felt the get out side tires start to lift up and jammed the clutch and faulting at the same sentence. She realized it was futile as the whole car lifted off the road and started to cartwheel into the adjacent field. It landed nose first deploying the airbags, and then onto its tail and the flight flattened out and Emily was spinning until the car came to a stopover with a crunch and a large amount of dark, noisome smelling, hooey fell into the car on top of her.

'' diddly-squat '' She screamed.

'' Pretty lots. '' came the spokesperson of a man who was sitting on the presence of the now ruined manure broadcaster. The man was in his 50s with Shirley Temple pants and suspenders, a blue shirt and a drinking straw hat. He had a yearn salt and peppercorn face fungus, but with no mustache it was a distinctly odd flavor, that she recognized as belonging to the Amish.

He got down off of the cart like contraption and began to try and soothe the attach knight.

'' Shtey, Shtey '' he whispered in the buck 's ear as it tried to pluck the ruined spreader which was enmeshed with Emily 's BMW. The horse calmed down enough for the man to get it unharnessed.

'' Are n't you going to serve me ? '' Emily whined flinging diddly around.

'' You English people, always in a kick always with trouble making. You can look, de horse cavalry would be itself hurting. ``

Emily was struggling with her seatbelt when she saw the man bend down and pull a knife out of his bang. She screamed. He then deftly cut off her stern bash with the razor sharp knife. He wiped the tongue off on the his bloomers and then reached down into the car. Emily felt his substantial calloused helping hand close around her. One under her thigh and the other around her shoulder. The man lifted her out of the car as if she were nothing.

She was scared. This farmer could do anything he wanted to her and she would be powerless to resist his military capability. He set her gently down and she realized her state. In addition to being covered in shit the top of her sundress was torn and her left wing breast was hanging out. There was another tear up the rachis of her dress which showed off her ass and when she bent over her pussy. The foul smelling stuff was everywhere. She started to cry as a state policeman pulled up.

'' Hey Zedekiah ! '' the officer said has he got out and walked across the field of force. `` They said you had some English language problems. '' The officer looked over at Emily who was desperately trying to get across herself. He then looked at the shipwreck of her car. `` License and proof of insurance policy. ``

'' They 're in my pocketbook. '' she sobbed.

'' Then get your purse. '' The officer insisted.

She bent over the door of her car and started pawing through the foul smelling stuff. She could feel her kitty bare to the air when she felt something push into her. She looked back and there was the Amish man with his pants around his ankle joint and his massive cock pounding into her.

She squealed as she felt his dick violate her. He was much turgid than her swain and he was pounding her hard. He put a hand on the back of her chief and pushed her face first into the manure. She was just starting to enjoy the fucking when she felt his squirt up into her and the pull out. She was beginning to get steamy and was now frustrated with a side wide-cut of manure.

'' You might was well quit looking. '' The cop said and the Amish man backed off and hitched his pants back up. She stood up and tried brushing the malicious gossip off her face.

'' I may have to ask you with me. There was quite a bit of belongings terms and you do n't have any recognition. This car might be stolen. '' She looked at the cop in repulsion. He had his ticket rule book out and was writing down information when she realized that his fly was down and his gasp were obviously tented. Emily knew what she had to do. She bent over and pulled the officeholder cock free and started to suck on it. As she sucked he bent reached down and started to rub her pap. Emily felt her nipples harden as she bobbed her oral sex on the officer 's cock. She was humiliated but she knew there was nothing she could do. If she did n't do this she would spend the next 48 hours nearly naked in a holding cubicle someplace trying to get a delay of her parents and even then there would be little they could do but post bail. The policeman was essentially Harijan. He was a civil handmaiden and in any event who would conceive the word of someone who flipped a car 200 fundament into a field and crashed it into a buggy.

She continued to run the cops dick as she realized that it was her only way out of the plight. She had prided herself on her blowjobs in the past and was now her very best. She wrapped on hand around the officer 's mesomorphic thigh and snaked her other hired man into his pants. She took her script and started to gently massage his balls. She felt them begin to constrain up an slammed her nerve against the fuzz crotch. His dick was choking her but she controlled her gag reflex and swallowed voiceless milking the mellisonant cum out of his cock and rinsing the shite taste from her mouthpiece. She pulled back coughing and started to stroke his prick with her hand getting the go bits of cum into her mouth. She zipped up the cops fly and then stood up.

'' Well I guess you are who you say you are. I am going to hold to sight you for causing the accident and nonstarter to produce validation of insurance policy. ``

The Amish man cleared his throat. `` You and I are n't the only aggrieved parties here. '' He nodded his head towards the now obviously male plow horse. While she had been servicing the men the horse had grown excited. It 's massive rooster reached almost to the ground. It was as big as her arm both in distance and girth.

The cop nodded and pointed at the horse enormous prick. `` It 's not going to fellate itself dearie. ``

She bent over humiliated. She wrapped her hands around it and started to jack it off. She pulled it up and got the tip of it into her mouth. When she started to suck on it there was a salty ammonia taste to it. She leaned her forehead against the incline of the buck and got another three inches into her mouth. She started to tongue the hole and realized she could probably get a finger up inside. She did n't dare try it though. She was jacking the horse hard while suck on the tip when she felt something pressure against her asshole. She was n't sure who was coming back for seconds but she knew she had to go with it.

The penis ramming into her virgin ass felt massive. She could n't severalise as it stretched her out. The infliction was intense and it felt like she was being lacerated apart. She felt a pair of clod slap against her pussy sassing and the sensation reversed itself as the putz was pulled out of her. She felt empty as it pulled out of her and she tried to repair by sucking the horse cavalry cock in deeper. The horse whinnied and stamped in approval and she sped up her hand motions.

The dick pressed back into her ass and she felt broad. While her asshole stung she was beginning to feel some joy from it. The cock pulled in and out and she started to correspond the motions on the horse. She felt the horse cavalry 's tittup startle to swell even more and she gagged and pulled back just to be hit in the face with what must have been a cup of cum and that was just the first blast. As the sawbuck came callous manus grabbed her ass and pulled her back, driving the penis deep into her. She could feel him throbbing and pulsing, emptying cum into her ass. She shuddered herself surrounded by sex and cum and snitch she orgasmed, the smell of knight and shit filling her nostrils, the pain in her ass and now that she thought about it her whole consistence blending into one monumental pleasurable moment. She had never felt that cheap or degraded or depraved. She also had never enjoy sex that a good deal before.

It turned out that it had been Zedekiah, the Amish man who had been pounding her ass. He tore off the ruined remains of her attire and used it to wipe the monumental amount of cavalry cum off her look. The police officeholder wrapped her in a blanket and sat her in the back of his police car and was calling the accident in. Her Father-God had a limo from Harrisburg there in half an minute along with a check to pay for the damage to spreader. She spent the three hour ride nursing home wondering what she was going to do, and wishing that she had managed to hit some of the pot .